Clint grabbed his bags and headed with her onto the plane. He really wasn't impressed with cutting their break so short. He really was sure he would find it hard to keep on pushing himself at some point.

He was looking at Natasha. He had his head down as they walked. The archer was unsure what the others would think of him. He wasn't himself still and was afraid he would be judged, He also wasn't sure if people were mad at him.
He goes and lays down with her when they get to the room.
"MPhhh so suppose we are not allowed to relax according to what ever villian this time."